Chapter 715 My Heart Can't Bear a Little Hurt

"The forehead is not hot, but the face is hot." After Wen Xiaoai touched her forehead, she moved her hand to Jun Moyan's face. The hot temperature made her worry: "Are you sick? Why are you sweating again?" Hot."

"No, it's just a little hot." Jun Moyan's expression was a little unnatural.

"Is there? The weather has turned cold these two days."

"...help me change my medicine first." Jun Moyan took away the little hand that was groping on his face.

"Oh." Wen Xiaoai immediately walked around behind Jun Moyan. She wanted to use a small spell to remove his bandages directly, but when she thought about how Jun Moyan was injured, she decided to help him remove the bandages herself.

Wen Xiaoai took the scissors, carefully cut the bandage, and removed it for him in circles.

Taking advantage of this time, Jun Moyan quickly suppressed the restless lust in her heart.

The bandage was slowly removed, exposing the wound.

Holding the blood-stained bandage in her hand, Wen Xiaoai looked at the ugly and scary wound on his back.

The drunkard's medicine is very effective, the wound has scabbed over in just two days, but the wound is too deep, if it is accidentally touched, it will definitely ooze blood.

Wen Xiaoai reached out and touched his back. Looking at the injury on his back, she couldn't help having a sore nose and red eyes.

"...Does it hurt?" Wen Xiaoai asked in a hoarse voice, and immediately added: "You have to tell the truth."

Jun Moyan, who just wanted to say that it doesn't hurt, heard what Wen Xiaoai said behind, and honestly replied: "It hurts."

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days, I'm a man, so I'm not so afraid of pain."

Jun Moyan smiled and comforted.

He felt Wen Xiaoai's breath approaching suddenly, and the next moment, something soft and warm was attached to the skin around his wound. It was a strange but familiar touch that made Jun Moyan stunned. Pupils shrank suddenly, eyebrows furrowed, and he hurriedly said: "...Little boy."

He turned his head subconsciously, wanting to see Wen Xiaoai behind him.

"My dear, it won't hurt anymore."

Wen Xiaoai's voice sounded soft and waxy with a bit of crying.

Jun Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help smiling while holding his lips.

Well, it doesn't really hurt anymore.

Wen Xiaoai put the removed bandage aside and began to apply medicine to Jun Moyan.

At this time, she was more serious than any other moment, and she didn't dare to be distracted at all, for fear of hurting him if she was not careful.

Blow air on his wound from time to time, thinking it won't hurt so much.

"Okay, I'll just say I'll change it, it's not that bad." Finally, Wen Xiaoai felt a lot better after putting him back on the good medicine and changing the bandages.

"Excellent." Jun Moyan smiled, looking at Wen Xiaoai's red eyes because she felt sorry for him, thinking that if such a person treats him, let alone a little injury, he would really lose his life for her. That's what he wanted too.

Wen Xiaoai sat down in Jun Moyan's arms, looked at him and said, "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't let me stop you. I have too many lives. I can't die. If something happens to you, who will support me in the future?" .”

Jun Moyan supported Wen Xiaoai's neck with both hands, part of her slender fingers submerged in her long hair, rubbed the corners of her eyes with her thumbs, looked into her eyes and said: "No matter how serious the injury is, I can Resist, only my heart can't resist a little injury. Protecting you is also protecting myself. "

"... Am I more important than yourself?" Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but burst into tears.

"You are more important than anything else." There was a firm light in Jun Moyan's eyes.